I think Facebook was invented to make me feel good about my children. There are several moms on my feed that only post negative things about their kids and being their mom. Exclusively, and almost hourly. I get that for them, it’s a stress reliever. And I appreciate that they do it, because it makes me feel oh-so-much better about my own tornado-children. Who, however insane, haven’t poured chocolate syrup in my dishwasher. Yet.